Yang Xiaobei heard Zhou Yun's footsteps retreating and felt very nervous: Did she discover something?
Zhou Yun stepped back and came to the place where he and A Long had agreed to meet. If someone from either party went out, they would leave a mark. Zhou Yun checked and found that there was no mark. Zhou Yun's face immediately darkened.
Aaron was in the room, so why didn't he say anything? Even if he was tired these past two days, I made such a big noise just now. Aaron has been vigilant for so many years, so he couldn't have missed it.
Zhou Yun, holding a wooden stick in one hand and a silenced pistol in the other, continued to the door and decided to test it one last time. "Along, why don't you open the door? Open the door, do you hear me?"
Jiang Shushu once taught Yang Xiaobei how to change his voice, but Yang Xiaobei's professional ability was not yet proficient, and it didn't work when he was dead, so Yang Xiaobei didn't dare to use it at the beginning.
Zhou Yun already had doubts, so now he could only try his best. At least there was still a 50% chance of dispelling Zhou Yun's doubts.
Yang Xiaobei adjusted his breath and voice, imitating A-Long's accent and making a sound like he had just woken up. "I'm sorry, I didn't get enough rest during this period. I was too tired and didn't hear you calling."
Zhou Yun heaved a sigh of relief when he heard A'long's voice: It seems that I was overthinking it. A'long was indeed too tired these two days, so he slept so soundly.
Zhou Yun waited for a moment but didn't hear any footsteps opening the door. He became suspicious again: "Why don't you come open the door? Why is there such a strong smell of blood in the room?"
Yang Xiaobei: "..." This woman doesn't have arms, does she? She's already at the door, but she can't just push it open and come in. She even asked someone to open the door for her.
Yang Xiaobei could only pinch his throat and say: "Sorry, wait a minute, my feet are numb from sleeping just now. That kid was very noisy just now, disturbing my sleep, so I taught him a lesson and he bled a little, but don't worry, he's not dead."
Zhou Yun felt relieved and didn't plan to trouble Aaron anymore, so he pushed open the door himself.
The moment the door opened, Yang Xiaobei aimed at Zhou Yun and fired four shots. The first shot caught Zhou Yun off guard and left him with no time to dodge. Although it avoided his heart, it hit his shoulder. Of the next three shots, one hit Zhou Yun's thigh, while the other two missed.
Yang Xiaobei's heartbeat quickened: "I shot him twice. Is Zhou Yun dead? Or unconscious?"
Zhou Yun, hiding in the corner, had a distorted expression. "Yang Xiaobei, it's Yang Xiaobei again! How did he break free? How did he deal with Ah Long? I shouldn't have been so afraid of killing him that I only chose to cripple his leg. Yang Xiaobei, you're ruining my plans again! I'm going to blow you to pieces later."
It was Zhou Yun who injured Yang Xiaobei's right leg, and Zhou Yun knew exactly how serious the injury was. Zhou Yun knew that Yang Xiaobei's right leg was disabled and it was impossible for him to walk, so he could only stay in the room.
Zhou Yun endured the pain and dug out the bullets from his shoulder and thigh without saying a word, applied medicine to himself, and bandaged himself.
While Zhou Yun was being bandaged, Yang Xiaobei was not idle either. He rolled the remaining newspaper into a ball, lit it with a lighter, and then threw it out of the window into the grass outside, trying to set it on fire. Unfortunately, he failed after trying many times.
Yang Xiaobei held the last lit newspaper ball and prayed silently in his heart for success. After Yang Xiaobei threw the newspaper ball out, he waited for 20 seconds without any response. He thought it was unsuccessful this time and was disappointed. Unexpectedly, happiness came so quickly. Yang Xiaobei heard the sound of barking and saw thick smoke from the window.
This crazy woman was shot, and her companions are dead. There may be a lot of things that are too late to do. If someone can find this place sooner, maybe I can still be saved. Even if they can't save me, it's okay. At worst, I will die alone. I don't believe this crazy woman dares to stay here and die with me.
Zhou Yun had just treated his wound when he saw the fire. He was so angry that he wanted to put out the fire but didn't dare to, for fear that Yang Xiaobei was doing something bad in the dark. Besides, Zhou Yun also understood that it was too late to put out the fire. The police not far away had already seen what they should have seen.
Liu Jun, who was in the distance, noticed the fire immediately and quickly called people over to see what was going on. At the same time, he prayed in his heart that Yang Xiaobei was in that direction.
Did Zhou Yun really want to throw a few grenades into the house and blow Yang Xiaobei to pieces? But he was afraid that the police would know that he had explosives and would raise their guard.
Zhou Yun held the gun in both hands, "Yang Xiaobei, I see you. Either get out here? Or don't blame me for being rude, I'll blow you to pieces." I must kill him before the police come.
"Your companion's life is in my hands. If you dare to act rashly, I will kill your companion." Yang Xiaobei wanted to delay time.
"Then just kill him. He can't even keep an eye on you. What do I need such a loser for?" Zhou Yun wanted to provoke Yang Xiaobei so that he would fight her to the death and reveal that he had solved the case so that she could shoot him in the head.
Yang Xiaobei: “…” It seems that today’s event will end here.
Yang Xiaobei knew that in his current physical condition, if Zhou Yun threw a grenade at him, he would definitely die. Although Yang Xiaobei felt unwilling, he said without hesitation, "Then go ahead and throw it. Someone will be buried with me, so I won't lose anything."
Zhou Yun was furious and blamed himself for leaving such a disaster behind.
Zhou Yun originally wanted to laugh at others, but now she has become a joke herself.
When Zhou Yun saw the fire, he suddenly came up with a good idea. He took a bundle of hay from outside, lit it, then threw in several bundles of firewood and hay and locked the door.
Even if Yang Xiaobei is not burned to death or choked to death, he can be prevented from escaping.
Zhou Yun ignored Yang Xiaobei and quickly came to the position she had prepared in advance. She prepared the sniper rifle, aimed at one of the explosives, waited for the police to arrive, and then blew them all to pieces.
After Zhou Yun was ready, he saw that the police had not arrived yet, so he removed the silencer of his pistol and fired two shots into the air.
When Liu Jun heard the gunshots, he led everyone to run faster.
Yang Xiaobei also heard the gunshots not far away. He was confused at first, but then he suddenly realized something and his face changed drastically.
Yang Xiaobei didn't care about his injured leg. Seeing the fire at the door, he was very anxious. He didn't know how to get out. If he just crawled out like this, he might be burned to death and couldn't get out.
Yang Xiaobei endured the pain and unloaded A-Long's body from the recliner. He then slammed the recliner against the door. The door opened and the recliner fell into the fire. Yang Xiaobei grabbed the recliner and slammed it against the fire at the door. After reducing the intensity of the fire, he jumped on one foot, supported himself with both hands on the recliner, and with a forceful push, he jumped out. Although he fell hard to the ground and his right leg was injured, he finally got out safely.
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